So when was the last time you were at the Southgate House and witnessed stage divers, crowd surfing, and a band's drunken friend stagger onto the stage only to collapse and take some of the bands equipment with him? Yeah, I couldn't remember when the last time that happened was either. The Southgate House consistently puts on some of the best shows in the area but last nights Ratatat show was on a whole other level.
The evening began with Definitive Jux's artist Despot who is the self-described, "Napoleon of this rap shit". As he stalked the stage sporting a bright orange, Ratatat emblazoned foam finger he progressively won over the crowd as everyone filtered in. After a few unsuccessful, albeit lighthearted, attempts to get the opposing Cincinnati/Newport residents to fight he unleashed the highlight of his set, "Crap Artists".
Next up was Professor Murder. I absolutely loved their song "Free Stress Test" from last year but didn't really know what to expect from them live. Needless to say, they didn't disappoint. Their live act is a non-stop dance party which served as the perfect bridge between Despot's rhymes and Ratatat's searing, electronic instrumentation.
- Professor Murder - "Champion" from Professor Murder Rides The Subway
After what seemed like a never-ending wait, Ratatat finally took the stage before the natives got too restless. I had heard lots of good things about the band's live show but nothing could have prepared me for what was an absolute blast! As I mentioned previously, the crowd went nuts with stage diving and crowd surfing eventually taking place. One of the stranger and certainly hilarious moments of the night came when the band's friend Ben (or possibly Dan?) made his way onto the stage. He appeared to be fairly intoxicated but it wasn't until, while leaning on a couple of the band's amps, he tumbled backwards taking the amps with him. He remained passed out for a while making it clear just how wasted he was. He eventually recovered to stagger around the stage, take off his shirt, do some strange dancing, nearly go through the movie screen on stage, and then do a little crowd surfing of his own.
Mike Stroud's guitar playing is obviously great on record but live, it's nothing short of incredible. His stage presence and energy transcends a majority of what any of his contemporaries are even remotely close to accomplishing. Throughout the evening, Stroud seemed to be channeling a lot of spirit from Jimi Hendrix and Jimmy Page, and maybe even a little from Eddie Van Halen for good measure (when Van Halen wasn't so lame). His amps certainly go to 11, that's for sure! All in all, it was an amazing performance from the band as well as their drunken friend. The crowd certainly couldn't have been happier and did everything in their power to return the favor.
P.S. If anyone has any photos or video footage from last night, please share! My camera was sadly MIA.